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Every second you be reaching
Mans out here in the comfort of my reason
There's clout there , now your looking for a reason
Shout me, when you wanna talk

in a hearse (nah)
You scared about failing? Just know that it could be worse
Line seven - Imma give you all a lesson for free
Don’t let he who hasn’t

Midnight Thud

R.A. the Rugged Man

Die, Rugged Man, Die

2004

and even lasting a year
Yeah I made my mistakes, yeah I paid my dues
Hated by blacks, made enemies with jews
I was 7 years ahead of my time in '92
I said

could you run
You niggas try to slither when I be the Sun
Lord of ya fuckin barricade, stompin ya ass with a
land thru deep and narrow caves
So act up

the world and if you like it ill get it for you
Theres no questions
Your an eleven in a city full of sevens
Never seen anything like you. Excuse me if i stare

to love tell me what I did you 
Second chances huh? No I won't reconsider you 
Angel in outside but I know the inner you 
And I think it's finally time

sting when you hear my punches
Ding ding in the ring you done bitch
Rounds one two three you run bitch
Rounds four five six you ducking
Round seven eight

you can't fuckin' chase me,
While I run for seven minutes to the motherfuckin' P-U-B.

CHORUS: Grab 380's when ya see Hodson
Call the cops when ya see

Wanted second chances i ain’t poised to luck,
Opposed to trust,
Carry on you ain’t roll with us,
This a whole different league,
No more bold and rust,
Cuz

flight, flipping at the last second Damn right
If he never, sought out the inner
Taught now forever, and another day turns it better
Earn that cheddar,

me etched in stone, uh
By the time they learn to love me, I'll be dead and gone
Real hustlers treat them rentals like they second home
First double

continues to run through my veins. Second, because I'm honored and fortunate to be at this point and time of my family lineage to continue the legacy they

Tazmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin smoke out the four by

surrounded by his books
A serious, lonely and sad old man whose youth has passed him by

And Jim and Will conspire
To ride the carousel
Could set their souls

Part 1: Smoking, drinking & working out
Writing off heartbreak
Walking on broken glass
The velvet up in flames as i make my way to paris
Escape

cannot escape her
Unless you talking suicide (Sinatra)
What the fuck you mean that I'm
Changin'? 'Cause I finally got
A little bit of money and
A Range in

Smoke good weed and we vibe out
Seven, eight to the seven, one
We put in work and we ride out
Got rippers here got killers here
There ain't really any

matanga naja Na gun
Bmixx ametajwa kijana you better run
Nation standing behind me gone pull up like watagwan?
Hukujua kufeatuture Bmixx ni risky? Sorry my

time
A genuine authentic Italian restaurant run by a family of fantastic old school Neapolitans
He was still the best at football, and a most handsome

be surprised by your findings

Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some

I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun 
And then you'll run

it my all
Never stop, always aiming for the next one
Every new track got me feeling like a better run
Fighting off the chains constricting my heart
Ask

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
With no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way

a island boy
But you ain't walk out the house
Wit no sneakers on
Hawaiian made for the drink
Seven Eleven only thing I eat
Please do not judge
By the way